West Coast – Gigi Dior – Father Figure’s Anal Day.
0West Coast – Gigi Dior – Father Figure’s Anal Day.
On the other hand, James was a foul different beast entirely. With trembling hands, he took off his glasses, revealing his wide, scared eyes. Eporner “Sorry,” Wu mumbled, his cheeks burning redder than a ripe tomato. But she couldn’t let that happen. The camera was still recording, one kiss, and Amanda would have everything. Her toned abs rippled with tension, the muscles in her legs flexing as she tried to maintain her composure. James grabbed her suddenly by the arm, in a most rough manner. “One kiss, that was it.” Kassie scolded him, her voice cold and hard as ice. She could feel his hands tightening in her hair, guiding her movements. She sighed. “Good, I have what I need,” Kassie had started to say. Finally, with a grunt, James pulled out of her mouth, his cock pulsing with need. And for a second, Kassie was frozen. “Get off me, you freak!” she spat viciously. “You got your fucking kiss, now get the hell out of my personal space!” Amanda snapped. Finally, with a grunt, James pulled out of her mouth, his cock pulsing with need. But instead of the soft touch he had dreamed of, Kassie grabbed his face with both hands, her grip surprisingly strong. Kassie had her hair in a stylish ponytail, her makeup flawless, and her eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly’s wings. His hand slid down her body, his fingers brushing against the side of her breast.
